Most thoughts were filled with worry and anxiety as people tried to gather as much of their belongings as possible before fleeing.
'I found a mage in the baron's mansion.' The aberration that flew towards the noble area of the city spoke, drawing the attention of its peers. He was speaking in human language, try the new language to get used to it easily.
'There are a few dozen mana users, but most are weak and aren't even in the second layer life. This place must be a city of low importance to humans, there are barely any forces defending them.' The platoon leader noticed and began to lose interest in the city.
'There's nothing that can interest us in this town, so let's go ahead and follow the fleeing people to the nearest big city. We can take this time to tag as many people as possible.' He kept talking and left the city, followed by his companions.